War Machine from Young Tobacco by JC Autobody

one dollar bill
stuck inside the wheels
some trucker speed
stuck in the seat
i go all night
without getting sleep
engine’s alright
run it out the back door

like a cherry bomb like genghis khan
on fire in the street ride my shotgun seat
a flaming tire smell and with a rebel yell
i do a detroit lean inside my war machine

a thousand hooves
under the hood
my nailhead is white black and red
fender painted flames
danger is my name
i have a need for speed
four on the floor yeah

like a cherry bomb like genghis khan
on fire in the street ride my shotgun seat
a flaming tire smell and with a rebel yell
i do a detroit lean inside my war machine

I’ll shut em down / around the bend / i’ll shut em down

the wicked winding road is paved with good intentions
i will follow you to everlasting redemption
the wicked winding road is paved with good intentions
i will follow you to everlasting redemption

like a cherry bomb like genghis khan
on fire in the street ride my shotgun seat
a flaming tire smell and with a rebel yell
when i find the keys to my war machine

• Rock
• blues
• death rock
• indiana
• noise
• sludge
• Petroleum